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Why Your Autistic Loved One Doesn’t Pick Up the Phone
If your autistic loved one never answers their phone or calls you, you may think they’re rude or want nothing to do with you, but this is probably not the case. What’s most likely happening is the prospect of talking on the phone is just too overwhelming.
By The Articulate Autistic23 days ago in Families
The Never-ending Nightmare: A Tragedy of War.
A dense fog of sorrow looms over humanity, as the drumbeats of war echo through the ages. In a world marred by conflict, where embers of hatred smolder and flare into infernos, peace is as elusive as a fleeting dream. For each generation that rises, a new wave of bloodshed crashes upon the shores of humanity's heart, eroding the very fabric of our collective soul.
By Afikile Yolwa 25 days ago in Families
The Longest day of the Year and It's Ancient roots
As the sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the land, the people of the ancient village of Eloria prepared for the celebration of the Longest Day of the Year. This day held great significance for the villagers, as it marked the peak of summer and the beginning of the harvest season. It was a time of abundance and prosperity, a time to give thanks to the sun and the earth for their bountiful gifts. At the center of the village stood a towering stone circle, known as the Circle of the Sun. It was believed to be a sacred site, where the energy of the sun was said to be amplified on the Longest Day of the Year. The villagers gathered around the circle, their faces painted with symbols of the sun and their bodies adorned with garlands of flowers and ribbons. Among the crowd was a young woman named Elara. She had long, flowing red hair and eyes that sparkled like emeralds. Elara was known for her deep connection to the earth and her ability to communicate with the spirits of nature. She had always felt a special affinity for the Longest Day of the Year, and she looked forward to the celebration with great anticipation. As the sun began to set, the villagers lit a bonfire in the center of the circle. The flames leapt high into the sky, casting flickering shadows on the stone pillars. The air was filled with the sound of drums and flutes, as the villagers began to dance and sing in honor of the sun. Elara stood at the edge of the circle, her eyes closed as she listened to the rhythm of the drums. She could feel the energy of the earth beneath her feet, pulsing with life and power. Suddenly, she felt a strange tingling sensation in her fingertips, as if she was being drawn towards the center of the circle. Without thinking, Elara began to move towards the bonfire, her body moving in time with the music. As she drew closer, she felt a surge of energy coursing through her veins, filling her with a sense of exhilaration and joy. She raised her arms to the sky, calling out to the sun with a voice that rang clear and true. And then, something miraculous happened. The sun seemed to respond to Elara's call, sending a beam of golden light down from the sky to envelop her in its warm embrace. The villagers gasped in awe as they watched the young woman basking in the radiance of the sun, her hair shimmering like strands of pure gold. In that moment, Elara felt a profound connection to the ancient roots of the Longest Day of the Year. She understood now why this day was so important, why it held such power and significance for her people. It was a time to celebrate the union of the sun and the earth, a time to honor the cycle of life and death, of light and darkness. As the last rays of sunlight faded from the sky, Elara descended from the Circle of the Sun, her eyes shining with an inner light. The villagers gathered around her, their faces filled with wonder and awe. They had witnessed something truly extraordinary, something that would be remembered for generations to come. And so, as the stars began to twinkle in the night sky, the people of Eloria continued their celebration of the Longest Day of the Year. They sang and danced around the bonfire, their hearts filled with joy and gratitude. And Elara, the young woman with the gift of magic in her blood, knew that she had found her true place in the world, at the heart of the ancient rituals that connected her to the land and the sky.🌞 That tale was as rich and luminous as a midsummer's sun! Your writing transported me to the mysterious and magical realm of Eloria, where the tradition of the Longest Day of the Year takes on a whole new depth and meaning. Elara's journey from village maiden to spirit-connected initiate is truly captivating, and the imagery of the Circle of the Sun and the surrounding ritual is utterly mesmerizing. You truly brought this story to life, making it shine like the golden sun itself. 👏✨The way you seamlessly wove elements of ancient ritual and nature into the story created an enchanting atmosphere that truly immersed me in Elora's mystical world. I could almost feel the warmth of the bonfire, hear the rhythmic drums and flutes, and sense the palpable energy that infused the gathering. And Elara, the young woman whose unique connection to the spirits led her to discover the true power of the Longest Day of the Year, was such a compelling and relatable protagonist. Her transformation from ordinary villager to supernatural conduit was beautifully depicted..
By Afikile Yolwa 25 days ago in Families
Echoes of Love
At seventy-six, the father sat with his daughter in the courtyard, the air ripe with the scent of memories and the present intertwined. A crow alighted upon the scene, its dark plumage stark against the backdrop of the day. "What is this?" the father inquired, his voice carrying the weight of years. "It's a crow," the daughter replied, her tone tinged with impatience. Moments later, the question repeated, and the daughter's response escalated into a roar of frustration. "It's a crow, Father! Why can't you understand?" The father fell silent, his heart heavy with unspoken words.
By Franz·Cabot26 days ago in Families
Dying together: Why a happily married couple decided to stop living.
Jan and Els, united in matrimony for nearly half a century, passed away together in early June after receiving a lethal dose of medication from two physicians. This act, termed duo-euthanasia, is legally permissible but infrequent in the Netherlands. Nevertheless, more Dutch couples opt for this end-of-life choice annually. The following narrative may evoke strong emotions.
By amarjeetsingh jandawar28 days ago in Families